System Came When the Doctor was Thirty Chapter 218 - 170: Time Is the Finest Wine!

In the beginning, there weren't many participants in the microsurgery competition, so it was based on an application system.

Basically, applying was enough to participate, since the competition was 'entertainnt' after all.

Even though the intention was for entertainnt, this was ultimately a formal national-level competition with official backing. Achieving good results here would make one stand out, at least within the city, if not the entire province, right?

There aren't that many patients in the hospitals of prefecture-level cities, so why wouldn't all the hand surgery departnts rush to compete for them?

With more people, the organizers couldn't handle it, so they had to adopt a recomndation system. The hand surgery professional committees in each provincial capital recomnded so people to participate.

Controlling the number of participants also made the competition more qualitative and easier to manage.

"The selection exam at the State Hospital is in November, and now there's an additional provincial competition."

"Our prepared project proposal is useless now." Lu Cheng bit his lip.

Plans can't keep up with changes!~

Mu Nanshu said, "Don't worry, with Professor Tong and Professor Chen Song, your selection exam shouldn't have much of a problem."

"At least in the directions of hand surgery and the ergency departnt, after they ask their questions over there, the exam process wouldn't dare to be unfair."

"So things, if no one pays attention, naturally more daring actions can be taken, but when people are watching, you can't just ss around."

"Then we can only accept it, when people from the provincial courtyard step in, what can we do?"

Lu Cheng frowned, "Would Professor Chen Song be willing to ask a question?"

Mu Nanshu nodded, "The project you collaborated on with Professor Chen is at least ten tis more aningful than the one with Professor Tong."

"Actually, if you want to go into hand surgery, it's easier."

"The ergency departnt, however, is a bit more difficult because hand surgery is a subspecialty, and its capabilities are straightforward to see."

"But the competitive exam for the ergency departnt requires testing comprehensive abilities." Mu Nanshu said.

Lu Cheng resolutely said, "I'll go to the ergency departnt, as it offers more surgical opportunities, which benefits more."

Mu Nanshu suddenly said, "Today, my dad actually wanted you to et the director of the ergency departnt in Ji City."

Upon hearing this, Lu Cheng checked the ti imdiately, speaking with a slightly reproachful tone, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I should've gone."

Getting familiar in advance, not necessarily to build connections, could still build so rapport.

Mu Nanshu said, "You said you were eting Professor Tong, so I thought it might also be good to et Professor Tong first; you can et Director Xiao of the ergency departnt in a few days."

Seeing Lu Cheng's slightly puzzled expression, Mu Nanshu clarified, "This Director Xiao has so distant family ties with my family."

"Although it's a bit distant, when we talk, it gets there."

"You don't have to worry about it for now."

"Oh..." Lu Cheng nodded.

Xiangzhou is large, but not that large, sotis human connections circle back to oneself.

"Are you coming with to Sha City on the 24th and 25th of next week?" Lu Cheng asked.

Because of the changes in the microsurgery competition, the hand surgery association of Xiang Province had to hastily organize an additional provincial competition.

This was announced in a formal notice yesterday, and Lu Cheng registered as soon as he could.

It's about earning a living, nothing shaful about it.

The competition is scheduled on October 24th and 25th, with a short duration.

"We'll see..." Mu Nanshu thought for a while, raised his right index finger in front of Lu Cheng, waved it, and said crisply, "We'll see about it when the ti cos..."

Mu Nanshu wasn't young anymore, nor was Lu Cheng.

This ti going out, if they indeed went together, Mu Nanshu was well aware of what might happen.

Not exactly nervous, but surely a bit of trepidation is inevitable.

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